The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The Pang family members were completely dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe that someone from their mere Pang family would actually send in an army to suppress them.

No, it's not suppression, it's stealing their things!

Not only is it an army, but it's also an army of a foreign race!

Goodness, how did they get into the country? The information revealed by this is quite intriguing.

"No, Song Feng, you... you've made such a big fuss just for the Song Gua stone statue?"

Pang Yuan's tone softened.

Song Feng said solemnly.

"I know, that was a bit of bullying."

To the Pang family, these words spoken in such a serious tone were nothing short of a mockery.

But now that they hold the power of discourse, the Pang family can only pretend they didn't hear it.

"But I hope the elders of the Pang family understand that I, Song Feng, am not warlike. My demand is very simple: to take back the fragments of the stone statue."

I have already explained the reasoning and logic behind this very clearly.

If you don't hand over the goods, I don't want to see our blood flow like rivers and we kill each other.

With a formidable enemy at hand, I am unwilling to be the one who suffers internal strife in the face of battle.

Therefore, we can only use some measures to hope that you can feel the pressure and stop resisting stubbornly.

"Hand over the statue."

Song Feng knew that some of the people who witnessed all of this today would say he was a hypocrite, either online or publicly.

Isn't it just about taking away someone else's treasure that they've already got?

What are you talking about, spouting high-sounding platitudes?

Song Feng didn't mind.

He only wanted to have a clear conscience, regardless of how others viewed him.

As far as the results show, no bloodshed occurred and no one died during the collection of the stone statues.

Song Feng felt it was a victory.

"Slap, slap, slap..."

Pang Yuan led the way, and scattered applause rang out among the Pang family members.

Finally, it transformed into a thunderous roar.

"Well said!"

"My Pang family will definitely cooperate! Chairman, don't you agree?"

"This year's Global Peace Star will definitely belong to Song Feng! My Pang family would never do anything to hinder the reunion of the Song Gua stone statues!"

"That's right, that's right! Our Pang family greatly admires Emperor Song Guaguo. Legend has it that our ancestors were even friends with him!"

The Pang family's attitude changed instantly.

Pang Yuan also changed his tune and immediately arranged for a group of people to bring over the stone statue fragments.

Song Feng didn't care whether these people were genuinely praising his love of peace or cursing him in their hearts.

He doesn't care how others view him as long as he can successfully obtain the statue.

Soon, the specially made safe containing the stone statue was personally handed over to Song Feng by Pang Yuan.

"It's quite badly broken. We've given some small fragments to our allied families. I'll give you a list later; you can go pick them up yourself, or we can help you."

"Then I'll go by myself."

"Okay, either way is fine."

Here's another list.

Song Feng felt he had quite a lot of messy lists on his hands.

The stone statue had already fallen into Song Feng's hands.

Prince Maebit approached Song Feng and asked in a low voice.

"Um, young friend Song Feng... can we withdraw now? Your Huaxia Empire's drones have been watching us the whole time. Each of those things is equipped with a tactical nuclear weapon. We have no interest in going to war with the Huaxia Empire..."

Song Feng smiled.

"Of course, everything's fine here now. You can go about your business."

"Okay, okay."

"Oh, by the way, I might need your help again in a while, so let's not go back to the Australian continent. It's too far to go back and forth. I'll have the National Palace host you. You can stay in the Chinese Empire for a while and treat it as a vacation."

Albert's face turned green instantly, and he was about to get angry when Mabit pressed him back down.

"Young friend Song Feng, this is different from what we said back then. You only said..."

"Since we're already here, having traveled halfway around the world, we should at least take a break, right?"

"No, we..."

"Okay, it's settled then."

After saying this, Song Feng retracted most of his clones and, surrounded by a group of bandit kings, departed on his flying vehicle.

Albert gestured and pointed at Song Feng's departing figure.

"He was lucky he ran fast, otherwise I would have given him a good beating!"

Then, Albert looked at Mabbit with resentment.

"Mabit! What's wrong with you?! You want to be his thug? You can stay here by yourself, I'm not doing this!"

Mebius grabbed Albert, who was about to fly away, and turned to look at the other dwarf princes.

"Is that what you think too?"

The princes looked grim.

They are all top-tier figures, capable of commanding respect and worship from afar, regardless of where they go in the world.

Even now, as long as they haven't left, none of the Pang family members dare to make a move.

But to Song Feng, they were just a group of thugs who came when called upon and left when dismissed.

This feeling is not pleasant.

It is utterly detrimental to one's moral character.

Mabbitt confided in them.

"If it weren't for that kid Song Feng threatening me with supporting that idiot Chui to become king, I definitely wouldn't have wanted to come here. But along the way, I've come to understand something."

Albert snorted.

"What profound truth have you come to realize this time?"

Mabit lowered her voice.

"We need to prepare for both possibilities."

"What do you mean?"

"The world situation is complex and chaotic, with all races gathered on Earth awaiting the day of the final battle, but in reality, there are only two main characters."

"Who?"

"The mysterious Destiny God Clan, and Song Gua, whose fate is unknown."

"You want to..."

"We must prepare to submit to the Celestial God Clan, but we must also prevent this mysterious cosmic powerhouse from failing again and the possibility of Song Gua's resurgence."

The Celestial Gods won, and we were among the first races to pledge allegiance to them.

If Song Gua truly did not die and created a miracle, then we are the heroes who helped him resurrect.

No matter who wins, we dwarves will not lose!

Albert looked at Mabit in surprise.

"Your brain is simply unlike that of us dwarves!"

Mabit laughed.

"After reading several books on military strategy, I have gained some insights."

These princes are all aligned with Mebbit, that is, they support the faction that the dwarves have sided with the Fate Gods.

Now, Mabbitt's words have successfully persuaded them.

It's better to be a double agent than a capitulator.

In the face of the life and death of a race, dignity is worthless.

……

Song Feng led the bandits to continue collecting the fragments of the stone statue.

The primary target is the various family forces within the Huaxia Empire.

After collecting all the fragments from them, Song Feng went to collect more from the alien race.

This arrangement is also to prevent insufficient combat power when going to the alien races, so that more clones can be generated.

After all, people from other races are often not as easy to talk to as their own kind.

The demon race and the angel race, in particular, harbor the greatest hatred for bandits, making a major war almost inevitable.

As the Chinese Empire's operations neared their end.

The cadre brother who lives in the Wang family sent a distress call.

"New and old thieves! Brothers! Quickly support the Wang family! The Six Major Sects are besieging Bright Peak!"